My Faith

My Faith In my life, I have many experiences that shaped my personality. One of those moments occurred in my 3rd grade of my high school. It is this time that I decided to join the high school athletics team. I have played a lot of sports like golf, basketball, wrestling, and football, but I have not participated in the competition yet. So I decided to try it. This seems strange, but some of the conditions between the seasons and the seasons are very useful for learning some simple concepts of Christian faith.

I found my belief is important to me. My faith is the intellectual heritage of Thomas Aquinas and Avila Teresa. This means that Joan of Arc and Loyola Ignatius are fearless. This means fundamental sympathy for scarRomero and Dorothy Day. This means that thousands of nuns, pastors, brothers, sisters, and amateurs are working every day to repay the world around them. For everyone, this means love. Is it perfect? Absolutely not, but no one can do that. In addition, I know that I am not the only child of Catholic, not the last child. Whenever someone leaves the Catholic Church due to the position of the Church against the LGBTQ's right, another voice says "no" and the church does not have a place we use.

When I converted to Catholicism in my twenties, I caught my faith like a sword to fight the world and the enemies of the church. Arrogant, proud, victor - like a Catholic, I am a young man. This is not the fault of the church. This is my fault. Then it was all deprived. In my humiliation, I accepted this belief for the second time and made me embarrassed on a cold winter day as a warm coat. On the day I entered Orthodox Church, my Ukrainian born Godfather said to me.